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"Mom!" Liam cried as he hugged his mother tightly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry," he kept mumbling into her shoulder as she sobbed.

"It's okay, I'm just happy you're safe, say hi to your sister." His sister ran into his arms, both of them still crying.

"You scared us, you really scare-"

"Um," nobody had noticed Kris standing by the door, awkwardly watching the scene unravel. "Liam, you have visitors."

"Let them in!" Liam smiled, and my gosh, it felt good.

"Uh," all the boys shuffled in, the blonde having some food in his arms and white stuff spilled all over him. "I think we should introduce ourselves, right?" The extremely tall one cleared his throat, and slowly scooted towards Liam's bed.

Liam didn't know who the fuck these people were, or how they even found the room, but he was happy for company nevertheless.

"Hello, I am the author of some erotic fanfiction between two gay ass boys. You have read this fanfiction, and you have said that more Bibles need to be printed, and I have to say, I agree." Liam's eyes grew wide, and then he shook his head in disbelief.

"Muke?" Liam said, barely above a whisper. "Cliffuck, Ha-"

"Oh my gosh!" The blonde squealed, "it's the real Liam Payne right in front of me! I can't breathe, oh my gosh, you're like, my idol! Will you follow me on Twitter? My Twitter is," the blonde took a paper out of his pocket and scribbled something on.

He handed the paper to Liam, and Liam could feel his hands start to shake.

In squiggly handwriting, the napkin read @5secondsofsodapop.

The one with light brown hair and bright blue eyes finally spoke, and Liam could recall hearing before. "Well see, I'm kind of a big deal. I run a Tumblr, you may have heard of it, antarticmonkeys?"

"Oh shut up royalty," the last one teased, "he may be all famous and stuff, but I am the hottest person, of two- thousand and fifteen." Liam started to cry.

He thought these people were strangers, but no.

They were more family than his sister was.

"Harry," he pointed with a shaky hand to the tall one, "Niall," the blonde, "Zayn," the hot one, "and. . . Louis. Fucking hell. It's you guys, it's," Liam quickly tried to get out of the bed, but his sister held him back, "let me go! Let me go see my family, let me go!"

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with this chapter I don't know if I should smile or cry

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